Kenny showed up right on time. Sunday morning 10:00 sharp. I had met him thru Craigslist back in the day before Personal Ads were removed. M4M was the category. The Tag line read- masc gd lking seeks sensuous massage from bi married seniors ( can't host )

The body was as follows: masculine senior hopes to. meet one married or single senior to give me erotic sensuous full body massage with a happy ending. can't host but will travel to you. prefer seniors over 65. older to much older fems and subs to the front. i am looking for only One steady guy to see once a week or so.

Short, sweet and right to the point. All lower case. Easy enough to understand the abbreviations most of which I was familiar with anyway. I thought to myself let's see. I can host. Check. Prefer seniors , I thought for a moment "They give a senior discount to people over 55 at Denny's " so check again. Older to much older fems and subs to the front, check and double check. and finally looking for one steady guy, well he didn't have to know about the others, so Checkmate.

We exchanged the cursory Yaddy Yadda email I told him my name was Richard but I prefer"Dick" . He told me Kenny was his. How old? My Looks? Where are you located? etc.etc. We traded back and forth information. When I asked for his phone number he replied "Sorry not going to give out my number TOOOO Many Phonies on C.L". Boy did I know that. So many times I had replied to an ad only to find out later a - No Show, with not so much as a courtesy call or text or email or anything. Oh well that was the nature of C.L Personals. But this guy seemed honest and eager. And I was willing and able. I gave him my address and set up the time to meet. At which point we exchanged phone numbers in case he got lost. I live in what was once a quiet rural neighborhood in Sumter county, in a modest but modern and quite comfortable home sitting on two and half wooded acres.. Now being encroached upon by the Ever Expanding "Villages" or "God's Waiting Room" as I call it. A massive retirement community, at first not so much a problem, back when It was 15 miles away, but It now surrounds my " Own Private Idaho" Over 150 thousand strong and still growing. "Cool Aid Drinking Sheeple" led on by the promise of warm weather, golf and all of the other the amenities. Anyway I shouldn't complain since that's what "Butters my Bread" . My main occupation Interior Design and Decorating. Back to the story.

After Kenny knocks on the door, I invite him in. He is as described in the C.L. ad Handsome with mature features in his face, clean shaven, smartly dressed in slacks, a button down shirt and boat shoes, no socks. A well kept individual just like the ad described. Did he say he was married or single hmmm , didn't even matter at this point. After Showing him around the house pointing out some of my more noteworthy artwork. I can sense he is at ease, so I lead him to my bedroom. Without hesitation I begin to help him remove his shirt. Unbuttoning it slowly, checking out the graying hair on his chest, admiring his shoulders and his pecs. I liked what I saw so far Did I mention Older men are my preference? . Plus he smelled good too. Nothing turns me off more than B.O. I carefully laid the shirt on the dresser. He kicked off the boat shoes. Nice feet I'm thinking, not hideous "hooves" or "paws" with "jagged nails" and "toe jam", properly manicured . I probably didn't mention my foot fetish in our emails. He wasn't at all hesitant about me reaching for his belt unfastening the buckle, unbuttoning his slacks, pulling down the zipper with much anticipation then letting them slip to the floor. I had the feeling that this wasn't his first time. I bent over to pick up his pants and could feel his eyes checking out my butt. As he was standing there in his boxers I smoothed out the pants and placed them with his shirt, purposely taking my time. Finally I reached out for his crotch still covered by the boxers, wondering if and hoping that he would be comfortable with another mans touch, my suspicions were answered when I felt a rather large semi-rigid cock. After all his ad stated with a "Happy Ending" and I was just getting started. I reached for the waistband of his boxers and shimmied them down to his ankles for him to step out . Fully naked now and not a bit shy. I led him over to the bed and said "Lay down, make yourself comfortable" . I then proceeded to undress my self without a word. He was on his side eyeing me up and down. I'm no Adonis but not a "Chud" either .About 6' a little on the stocky side a beer drinker's build as I described myself. Freshly showered in anticipation of our meeting. . My dick, as unimpressive as it may be, was showing signs of my looking forward the happy ending as well. But first....

I had him roll back onto his stomach, I reached for the lotion on the night stand squirted a generous amount into my hand and began rubbing them together to warm it up. I was standing next to the bed as I started on his back smoothing the slippery lotion all over at first. then began to work it in. Rubbing with more and more intensity. It wasn't long before I asked " Do you mind if I straddle You? I can do a better job on your back that way". "Please go right ahead" he said without hesitation. "Great I feel like I can give you a more Intense symmetrical massage, you know equal it out". I crawled on top of his muscular body positioning myself just about at his upper thigh, I got back to work rubbing and kneading his neck, shoulders, back and hips. I was really laying into with longs strokes up and down his back, firm grasping at is neck and shoulders and a firm pushing down around the hips, when I said " Sorry I haven't asked if that was too intense" , some people prefer a lighter touch. He replied "Oh no that's great. keep it up, I can't stand a wimpy massage".Good I thought and began using my forearm in long sweeping motions up an down his back with all my strength. First my left and then my right angled to get complete coverage and maximum efficacy. He was sort of giving a light sigh with each stroke of my arm. I dug my elbow in when I reached his hips. Then right back up to the shoulder. "Oh God that Feels Good" "Just what I wanted to hear" I said. I continued with the Full forearm thing for several minutes more when it was time for more lotion. I again warmed it again in my hands then started to work his hips. my hands smoothing and grasping at his "Love Handles" greedily working those butt cheeks with each stroke coming a little closer to the middle. Soon I swiped my greasy hand over his anus.Just to get his reaction. He let out an approving moan. I grasped and groped each butt cheek with my fingers spreading them so that I could see that beautiful "Starfish" winking at me. I could see he was tensing and relaxing it over and over. I was inching closer and closer until at last I fully engaged the "Prize " I that I had patiently awaited. My fingers slid over that tight hole moving with purpose I circled around and around back and forth like "dialing operator on a rotary phone", I slipped the tip of a finger in. "Ummmm" was the response. Slowly and steadily I slipped in and out.around and around inching my finger in more and more. Now up to my first joint in and out twisting and teasing . He said "Don't..." I paused momentarily, he continued softly at first "Don't Stop, Don't Stop Please Don't Stop" his voice growing louder and louder. My finger now sliding fully up to my knuckle. He shouted "OH God Do Not Stop , Deeper, Deeper " In and out, I continued to plunge spreading his cheek with my other hand to get a better angle. I began to slow down until the pace was a slow rhythmic prodding I then slowly began-to pull my finger out and as I finally disengaged his puffy anus.I dove head first into it. My tongue hungrily lapping at the lingering sweetness of lotion I rimmed and licked and ate that ass like a man alone and starving on a desert island. Again his response was 'Oh god Don't Stop That feels so Wonderful Please Please Don't Stop" I ate till I was out of breath. Then rubbed my whole face deep and hard into his ass. Stopping only to catch my breath then going back at it. By now I could hear his breathing beginning to change his hole was quivering. I rolled him over to find his hard erection streaming pre-cum. I immediately rubbed my face all over his cock smearing the juices I had harvested from that man-hole just seconds ago. I took his cock into my mouth and after just a few Deep Throated penetrations I felt his hips begin to quake, his leg muscles stiffened he arched his back, let out an animal like groan of pure ecstasy.His dick began to spurt long stringy loads of sweet sticky cum , he spasmed like it was the first orgasm he had ever experienced as I swallowed every drop . He relaxed his body, he was completely spent,laying there almost motionless , I stroked his cock gently to extract the last few precious drops onto my fingers then licked them clean. " Was that what you wanted?" I asked. "That was Amazing" was his reply. Followed by... "Same time next week ??? " "Next week and every week as far as I'm concerned" was my answer. to be continued

No offense intended to my Village Buddies You know who you are. It's just Fiction,